Character Cup Novels & Stories

"Wag na. From now on, ikaw na ang gagamit niyan." He took out another cup. Mukhang kapartner nung cup na hawak ko. Parehong rough ang finishing pero kulay white naman ang hawak niya. "Couple's cup ba sila?" nakatingin ako sa cup na hawak ko. "Iisang tao ang gumawa ng mga cup. Marami siyang ginawa. Naging couple's cup lang yan nung binili namin ‘yan nung secretariat ko before."

I drink a cup while it's hot, it's really good! The lazy 'heroes' begin to rise and I offer them each a cup of my new invention. Since there's only four clay cups Hiraku and Ayumi share hers, Luke and Bob each have theirs. Anne is still in bed, tired from her nightly activity and weakened by illness. "I'd also like some too" says Helena, who's the last of them to get up, as she approaches me. "Give me a moment, I'll go wash the cup" "It's not necessary, we can use the same one"

I shrug and make my way to the chair across from him. "What's that?" I ask, pointing to the cheap cardboard cup sitting on his desk. He chuckles, with a smile only partially visible from behind his computer. "Just take it, I know you want it." I smile at his compliance and slide the cup towards me. Of course, I knew it was coffee; the terrible cup made that pretty obvious. I take a long sip of it, taking my time in enjoying its substance.

Cus looked back over his shoulder. "Whatever you want." "Anything?" Cus’s eyes went wide, his sharp features finally softening. "Within reason. As long as I can buy it or steal it without losing a limb." "Reese’s Cups. A bulk crate once a month." Kan stared. "Reese’s Cups?" The guy was definitely pulling his leg. He demanded high-end tequila from Timothy, but from Kan, he wanted gas station candy? Cus nodded, licking his lips. "The miniatures. So I don't get a sugar crash as fast."

She looked at me and raised her hand and we did a high five. “This segment is exciting” I looked at my friends devilishly and I can see on their faces how nervous they are. “There are 18 cups here that were covered. All you need to do is to pick a cup that you think is best for you. Also, be cautious because there are several cups here that mimic the liquor. Whatever you have pick, you need to drink it” I explained the game. “That’s so gross. There is a fish sauce there though” Syrel murmured and I can’t help myself from laughing.

Ferve answered, turned the direction of the car and went towards the clubhouse. At this point, in the hamburger shop, Robert and Cupid had ordered dinner and ordered a cup of lovers' juice for Susan and Thomas Zuo. Looking at two straws inserted in the same juice cup, Susan's mouth twitched slightly. What are the two imps doing? How can you drink such drinks? Robert and Cupid smiled and said, "Mommy, we see that other couples have chosen this." "And this drink is on sale." Robert blinked his big eyes, full of shrewd words.

He still had so much strength despite his age. Everything else aside, just that strength of his alone wasn't something that normal people could possess. The representative of the Country H Martial Arts Alliance Harvey would immediately fall to his knees when he saw Donald, right? "This antique coffee cup was auctioned off for a total of 13.4 million dollars. I'll round that up to 15 million dollars. Remember to pay for it later," Harvey said calmly, his hands behind his back.

The soft lighting in the living room created a cozy atmosphere that contrasted perfectly with London's restless energy outside. I'd put on a quiet playlist of classic rock while making tea for the two of us, still trying to prolong the peaceful feeling our day in the countryside had brought me. "That mug is… interesting," Nate laughed, holding up the cup I'd handed him. I glanced at the design and couldn't help but laugh too. It was one of my favorites. It was an illustration of a lazy cat with the phrase "Don't talk to me before my third coffee" printed in giant letters.

He signed: "The cup of tea." She: "Yes." He: "It's the decaffeinated one." She: "You can tell from a drawing?" He: "I can tell from the cup. You use a different cup for the decaffeinated." She looked at the drawing. He was right. The cup she had drawn was the wider, blue-rimmed one she had started using for the decaffeinated variety. She had drawn it without thinking. The hand had recorded something the mind had not consciously chosen.

I swallowed the food and replied in a hum. “Cute pyjamas.” I said plainly, keeping my act together. Cupcake glanced at the top. It had a HelloKitty on it. “Thanks.” She replied timidly. I kept the cutlery in the plate. I reached for the cup beside it and picked it up by the handle. I took a sip of the coffee in it. I kept it back on the saucer. I watched as she served her. I cleared my throat. “What time did you come back?” She asked softly, without making eye contact. She poured some juice into a glass.